#soup anon! 🤍

[wonwoosthetic]

Yesterday was my birthday and im supposed to celebrate it tmrw with friends but i feel like im getting sick and now im just sitting here rereading ah&c for comfort :’)

-ahod

Oh nooooo babesssss😭😭 I’m so sorry, but make sure to get enough rest! You can still celebrate after that! Your health is more important rn🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼 get well soon!!

AND HAPPY BIRTHDAYYYYYYY🤍🥳🎂🎈🤍 I hope you have a chill day and get enough rest and sleep

I also hope that ah&c can give you some comfort🤭🥰 it’s SO CUTE THAT YOU’RE READING IT AGAIN OMG😭🥹😭 how did I get so lucky to have readers like you😭😭

#ahod anon #I’m gonna cry #you’re way too cute #pls make sure you drink a lot of tea #and maybe even make a soup #and milk with honey is always my comfort drink whenever I’m I’ll #🤍🤍🤍 #I hope you get well soon!!!

[herehavesomeheadcanons]

Hihi! I saw you were taking requests and so I was wondering if I could have Poe or Sigma fluff (and maybe angst if you're up for it, you don't have to!) hcs? Like where you are sick or smth and they take care of you? And possibly how they make you feel better? Can I also be 🍥 anon if you're okay with it?

Whew, back to writing requests. Sorry for the long wait, but my brain shut down after I finally finished that Christmas event. I'll try to get on with the requests still waiting in my inbox!

Anyway, fluff is absolutely my specialty, and these two dorks are the perfect characters to take care of a sick s/o! I had the idea floating around in my brain, so I added an accidental confession for Poe as well <3

Edgar Allen Poe and Sigma taking care of a sick reader~

As usual, snatched the images off Pinterest

Poe

🤎🦝 Poor Poe freaked out when he heard you were sick. He immediately rushed over to your house and insisted on taking care of you! It doesn't matter how many times you try to push him away and tell him he'll get sick too, he's determined to take care of you!

🤎🦝 The reason for this is that Ranpo gave him the idea. Poe wanted to know how he could win your affections, and Ranpo suggested that he should go and see if you needed care, since you called in sick that morning.

🤎🦝 So now you're being forced to lay on the couch while Poe spoon-feeds you soup that he made himself. I don't see why you would complain, except if you're one of those Akutagawa kinnies that won't admit you're sick until you're dead.

🤎🦝 Poe insists on doing everything for you. To be fair, he is a pretty big help, considering it feels like someone fucked with the Earth's gravity settings and turned them all the way up. Oh, and you're delirious with fever, so no amount of willpower is going to make you able to do chores.

🤎🦝 As you feared, Poe gets sick too. Somehow, he still managed to drag himself to your place, so now you're both lying inert on different couches with a bad flu. You have some absolutely hilarious conversations while you're both completely out of it with fever hallucinations. Unfortunately, you probably won't remember them.

🤎🦝 After a few days of this bullshit, you're starting to feel better. Poe isn't, but your head is starting to clear. One night, you wake up to him rambling on and on about something to Karl. As you listen, you realize he's talking about you.

🤎🦝 "Oh Karl... What am I to do?" *Karl noises* "Yes I suppose you're right... You're so wise, Karl!" *More Karl noises*

🤎🦝 If he didn't talk to Karl like this all the time, you'd probably suspect that the fever had addled his brain to the point of no return. You decide to speak up and see what this nonsense is all about.

🤎🦝 "Hey, Poe, what are you going on about?" "Y/N! You're awake?" "Obviously. Now what are you asking Karl about?" "Oh, I was just trying to figure out what to do about my feelings for you." "...your what?"

🤎🦝 It takes a moment for Poe to realize what he just said. Once he does, he hides under the the blanket for ages. He refuses to come back out and speak to you for the rest of the day. He won't even eat! He's going to need lots of reassurance after such an embarrassing mishap!

Sigma

🤍🎰 Sigma doesn't really have a lot of time on his hands, being the manager of the casino and all. So, when he hears that you're sick, he has an existential crisis. Should he take care of you? Stay? What if he gets sick too? Can the casino run smoothly without him?

🤍🎰 Seeing how worried he is, some of the people working directly under him (I couldn't think of a good word, ok? Leave me alone-) convince him to go look after you. They can handle running the casino in his absence.

🤍🎰 Let's get one thing straight: Sigma is a fabulous caretaker. He just has the instinct for it, I guess. You'll be perfectly fine under his care. He gets you any medicine you need, cooks for you, does chores, and anything else you need. He has absurd multitasking skills, and will keep everything neat and orderly to ensure your speedy recovery.

🤍🎰 He is an absolute sucker for you, so you could probably get away with a lot while sick. You want him to read to you? On it. You want him to sing you to sleep? He'll try his best. He won't do anything that could get him sick, though, so no physical contact. Sorry, but he can't afford to get sick too.

🤍🎰 He is rigorous about keeping your stress to a minimum. He sets limits on who can visit you, how often they can visit, and for how long. He's like your nurse or something. You know Madam Pomfrey from the Harry Potter series? Yeah he's like that.

#bsd #bungo stray dogs #bsd x reader #bungo stray dogs x reader #bsd poe #bsd edgar allan poe #bsd edgar allen poe x reader #bsd poe x reader #bsd sigma #bungo stray dogs sigma #bsd sigma x reader #bungo stray dogs sigma x reader

[simpliao]

UDBSISNDSIKF MADAM I CANNOT! STOP! SCREAMING!!! THESE FICS!!! UGGGGGHHHHHH

You are one of the few people giving me my JSchlatt fix, and I cherish every second of it. If I may be so humble as to make a request, can I suggest something involving praising and giving some lovin’ to the Big Guy himself? I feel like he’s the kind of guy to not recognize his own value and contributions, especially in a romantic relationship. Sometimes to just need to smooch, hold, pamper, and remind your boyfriend how much you love him. Thank you and bless your goddamn angelic heart🤍

hey, hey, hey lover ; (irl) schlatt x reader

summary : schlatt is adamant about breaking up, y/n sees through it. and even if he doesn't ever feel worthy, if it takes her an eternity of holding him close and assuring him; she'd do it in a heartbeat.

info : angst to fluff, feelings of unworthiness, depression, poor mental health, mentions of anger issues, reader comforting schlatt, she/her, afab reader. title sourced by the amazing song by the daughters of eve.

a/n : SO GLAD YOURE ENJOYING ANON, BLESS YOU TOO AWE ! decided to take his self deprecation to the extreme just to have some heart warming, chicken-soup-for-the-soul type fluff. Still doing my best to roll out requests!

to anyone who may relate to the way schlatt feels, even if you don't have your own y/n please do know you're not alone. people love you so please seek help if possible. you can get through this toots, we're all rooting for you. ♡

Everyone had their down days, days where everything seemed so hopeless and desperate; being that Schlatt wasn't always the most mentally healthy he would have these feelings more often than not. Never dare uttering the things his mind conjured up in the midst of his constant battle against himself. He took medication, medication that he hid in the back of drawers and never mention to his lover, sometimes he'd never find a moment alone and he wouldn't take it. He'd deal with it on his own, this was his problem, and therefore he figured it was his to deal with.

Other people had their own struggles, adding his would only hurt and stress other people. It wasn't worth mentioning, they'd only want to help him to be civil, because they were forced into it out of pity. He knew his girlfriend of so long didn't need that added stress when she's already practically worked herself to death, she didn't need him to weigh her down.

That's when real rainy days rolled in, when he wouldn't take his levothyroxine, when his lover found herself working late nights and leaving him alone at midnight with nothing but his own thoughts. Sleep would never find him, his mind too busy overthinking every decision in life, he wasn't doing enough, he wasn't enough. He'd find on those still, cloudy nights, nothing but doubt; Y/n must be working late because she can't stand me anymore. Every little distant memory finds a way to him, he wasn't the kind of guy to like PDA, she wanted to hold hands but he didn't, she must still resent him for it.

It sounds slightly exaggerated and stupid, like he was one of those alt, fifteen year old girls he oftentimes would poke fun at. But being in the right state of mind meant that he couldn't see past the fog of doubt that clouded his better judgement. She'd always kiss him goodbye, she'd always whisper the sweetest of nothings into the lobe of her ear, and repeat time and time again how much she loved him; but he was sure she did it out of pity. Who could possibly love him? His temper was short, he was by no means ever the hottest guy in the room, he told stupid jokes that he knew people only laughed at because they had to.

Y/n deserved so much better, just seeing her smile left a bittersweet ache in his chest; she would be happier with someone else. He adored her like she hung the stars and moon themselves, she was otherworldly beautiful to him, always so caring and bright. She was the light holding him together, but he was convinced he was the darkness that consumed and poisoned her life. Her insistence of her love was nothing more than sweet lies that he felt as if he just knew weren't true.

Those murmurs from within the confines of his mind reminded him of this constantly, a fake truth of his own worth and care from others. They whispered lies that would occupy his mind rent free, no one would ever truly love him because there was nothing there to love. Why was Y/n even with him? If he truly loved her he would want her to be happy, and how could she ever be happy with him? He was imperfect, he was damaged, why would she want a relationship that forced her to pick up the pieces he struggled to pick up on his own?

It all cumulating to a breaking point inside him, when Y/n confronted him about it. Her voice gentle and hesitant, she'd picked up on his behaviours for a while but marked it up to stress or just an off day. It slowly bled into his work, his relationship; becoming more closed off and distant. She wasn't entirely sure what was happening, that was until she found the pill bottle whilst cleaning up their bathroom. The original worry of some kind of addiction morphed into pain and regret once she searched up said medication's name to find out what it happened to be: anti-depressants.

She felt the realization sink into the bottom of her stomach, how could she not have known or have been there for him? She was determined to make it right on her end; be the girlfriend that she knew her boyfriend desperately needed and deserved.

"Darling, had there been something on your mind?" She didn't want to immediately jump into her findings, maybe he had an explanation for them? The last thing she wanted was to make him defensive and start a fight. She could have never anticipated the words that fell past his lips, all while never managing to hold eye contact longer than a few seconds at most.

"I..." want to hold you and have you tell me everything is okay "...want to break up." She stood before him shellshocked, mouth agape and seemingly straining to try and say even a single word. Eyebrows furrowed together with only a single thing escaping her, "what..?" Confusion evident upon her delicate features, Schlatt was breaking apart from the inside. She tried to take a step forwards, but all he did was take one back; maintaining the space between them. If she got to close, if her touch graced his skin and he'd be sucked back into his addiction of the feeling of her, he'd lose his self control and break apart. She didn't need his mess, it was his to fight alone; she deserved to fly.

"Why?" Her words were much firmer, a saddened tone lacing between them. At first came heartbreak, and slowly as she awaited for an answer to her cracked voice, she could see with the brief moments of eye contact something clouded in his eyes. He was hurting... It kind of clicked that he was pushing her away, he was trying to cope and prevent her from finding out the truth. He was still suffering, and knowing Schlatt as long as she has, it was in character.

She blinked away tears, he was ready to get into a shouting match and braced for the absolute worst. What he didn't brace for were the arms of his girlfriend to wrap around him, soothing voice never ceasing. It was a risk on her part, if he was genuinely wanting to break up and she babied him like this he would certainly blow a fuse; but she had faith in what she's learned in all their time spent together. And to her favour, rather than get upset, he melted into her embrace. "I don't..." He paused at his words, trying to bite his tongue of his words. "...I don't love you anymore." Those words did sting, no question about it, but he wasn't in his proper state of mind. Y/n promised to be with him until the end, she intended to live up to that promise, and now was not the end; just a bad day.

"I know, Schlatt. I know you're taking medication to try and help yourself." He tensed up at her words, in response she only made her grasp more reassuring and tightening her hold; letting him know she's there. "I really do love you, you know that right? I understand your belief in privacy, but you're obviously hurting; and seeing you hurt really does hurt me too." His large hands slowly came up to rest upon the back of her head and her back, head hung downward to face her. "Please don't hurt because of me." It was similar to that of a desperate plea of a disciplined child, as if he was the one at fault. "I don't hurt because of you, I hurt for you; that's because I love you."

"Then maybe you shouldn't love me." His words, spoken in a hushed manner whilst he kept his eyes glued to hers, filled with such belief of the falsehood. "I will always love you. Please, talk to me. What made you want to break up..?" He held a pause for a handful of moments, heart in a tough ache before he breathed out his confession. "Because you deserve someone better. Someone who won't hurt you, who'll make you happier." Her eyes watered at this, he'd been hurting so bad and what had she done? Seeing him like this, defeated, nothing like he should ever be, killed her a little on the inside.

"Schlatt." Her doe-like wide eyes are those that he could stare into forever, "no one will ever make me happier than you do. You're just... You're my everything. You think of me when I don't think of myself, you're secretly so damn compassionate, the most loving person I'd ever had the pleasure of meeting..." She burrowed her head into his chest, "and it kills me thinking you'll never see yourself the way I see you. You complete me, so please don't punish yourself to fight this alone. I'm here for you, and I always will be."

He practically fell into her arms at that point, gripping onto her like she'd be forever whisked away should his grip every loosen. Something in his chest alleviated, and for once he could finally breathe again. Holding her in his arms felt so natural, like they were always meant to be this close and interlocked together. For the first time a good while, he could feel the love again. She knew his feelings of self hatred and inability to handle praise wasn't just magically blown away, internally was still scarred and beaten down, he was still hurting. But at least for right now she could soothe his pain even just a little, and take the first steps towards recovery.

#she/her #schlatt #reader insert #schlatt x reader #schlatt x y/n #afab reader #chuckle sandwich #irl people #jschlatt #songfic #schlatt imagine #schlatt x you #jschlatt x y/n #jschaltt #jschatt #jschllat #jschlatt x you #jschlatt x reader #schlatt fanfiction #jschlatt imagine #jschlatt fanfiction #jschlatt fanfic #schlatt fanfic #schlatt fluff

[mamaestapa]

im vvv sick, pls can u write smth ab the boys looking after their gf who has the flu/a cold🥲 thank you

(the boys being ethan & rutger) 💓💞💗💕

awe im sorry love! ;( i hope you feel better soon. hopefully this will help you a little bit🤍

ethan and rutger would be the best boyfriends when you're sick or not feeling well. you tell them not to because they'll get sick, but ethan and rutger cuddle you all day and let you sleep on them. they could care less if they get sick, they just want to help you feel better.

rutger definitely makes you soup and hot tea, and if you feel too weak he'll feed you. the boys wrap you in blankets, make sure you have enough pillows, and of course they don't mind snuggling with you to keep you comfy and warm too. ethan will play with your hair and stroke your back as rutger rubs your tummy and your thighs.

they'll put on your favorite movies and tv shows for you. if you needed cold and flu medicine don't even worry, ethan's got you covered. he's already jumping out of bed to put a coat on when you mention needing nyquil.

if your heads plugged and you're all stuffy the boys will run you a warm bath or a hot shower to help relive some of your congestion. if you're too weak to stand, the boys will join you and help you wash your hair.

ethan and rutger would stay in bed with you all day. they love taking care of you and helping you feel better. they're the best boyfriends to have when you're felling under the weather. (imagine taking care of the boys when they're sick omg-)

i will totally write a full fic of this if you want one sweet anon. just let me know! i hope you feel better soon love🤍

#asks #digital animal #digital animal au #ethan e asks #rutger m asks

[honeymelonpm]

Could you please write a fic for Yandere Marc, Steven and Jake. Maybe comfort with age regression? I hope you have a great day!

~Baby~

Characters: Marc/Steven/Jake x Reader

Summary: Reader has a stomach ache.

Warnings: Yandere (Kind of), Age Regression Themes. (The reader doesn't want to eat because they have a sore stomach.)

Requested by this beautiful anon! 🤍

Carrying a tray of buttered bread and chicken soup to the large bed centred in the open loft, Steven mouthed the words that left your mouth as you recited a passage about Ancient Egypt from a textbook aloud.

"Here you are, love." He placed the tray atop the folded blanket at the end of the bed.

"I'm not hungry," You mumbled, keeping your eyes on the book in your lap.

"Don't be silly, you barely had any breakfast, now here," He said, tearing off a piece of bread and dipping it in the soup, "Eat".

Shaking your head, you continued skimming through the page.

After a few moments of silence, you felt the dip in the mattress disappear, relieved at the thought that you had managed to get your way.

The shuffling of feet came to the side of your bed as he bent down to your height, "What did he just tell you to do?" A familiar American accent spoke to you in a stern manner.

Your shoulders slumped slightly as you shrunk in on yourself.

"Hey," He tapped a finger under your chin, "Look at me when I talk to you."

You did as he asked, keeping your head low, but your eyes even with his.

"Why aren't you eating?"

You took a moment to yourself, fiddling with the corners of the pages, "I have a stomach ache".

Marc's serious expression relaxed, "Honey, if your stomach hurts why didn't you just tell us?"

Slowly shrugging your shoulders, you whispered "I don't know".

Standing up from his crouched position beside you, he walked past the tray at the end of your bed and continued to the kitchen, reaching for the top cupboard.

You watched from the comfort of the bed, as he pulled out a metal box and placed it on the counter. He froze in place, his eyes glazing over a little. He stood like that for a while, before blinking and coming back to his senses.

"Mi bebé feels sick huh?" Jake croaked as he pulled a key from his pocket and unlocked the box.

When you didn't answer, he looked up at you.

As your eyes met his, you gently nodded your head in response.

"Hmm," He quietly groaned, taking a packet of ibuprofen from the box and walking over to the fridge, retrieving a small plastic tub of chocolate pudding.

"Steven uh-tells me that you've been reading."

Once again you nodded your head, causing a small smile to creep on his face.

You silently watched as he peeled back the foil on the pudding and began crushing a tablet in between spoons.

He put the packet of medicine back and locked up the box before putting it back out of reach.

"Here you go mi amor," He muttered under his breath as he carried the cup over to you, before spooning a generous amount and holding it to your lips.

Taking the spoon into your mouth, you tried your best to ignore the bitter taste of the medicine that he tried to conceal in the chocolate.

"There you go cariño," He whispered under his breath, feeding you another spoonful.

#fanfic #moon knight #jake lockley #marc spector #steven grant #yandere #comfort #x reader #age regression #request #asks

[saltysideblog]

Salty imagines...

Sick Basterds

Inglourious Basterds x Reader

Request: Yes! By anon 🤍

What would the Basterds be like with a cold?

During the war, there's no time for whining. Expect lots of spent tissues being hastily stuffed into coat pockets in between rounds of fire and more than one Basterd nearly choking to death trying to keep a cough quiet...

Aldo:

Even before the war, Aldo was a resilient little bugger. Has hundreds of absolutely vile tasting home remedies he swears by and will refuse your help.

"S'jus' a cold, sunshine, ah can take care of it..."

His voice is rougher than usual and his nose is lookin' a little red, but he promises to rest if you insist. When he lays his head in your lap and feels your fingers threading through his hair as you coo about how strong he is, he feels like a million bucks. His very favourite home remedy. No fish oil required.

Donowitz:

When Donny gets sick, he reverts back to his ten year old self; a spoiled mama's boy. Will insist on wearing his pajamas all day, pouting,

"I'm sick..." is his only reply when you ask him to put on some real clothes. Will come up behind you and wrap his arms around your waist when you cook,

"Come back to beeeed..."

"Don, I'm busy."

"I want ice cream."

"I'm making pasta."

"But I'm sick..."

Kiss his forehead and serve him some matzo ball soup just like his ma did. It'll buy you a few moments of peace... until...

"Babe?? Come cuddle with me..."

And if you don't answer immediately,

"I'm sick..."

Wicki:

The only way you know Wicki's been sick is when you get sick after kissing him. When you confront him about it, he just shrugs,

"I didn't want you to worry."

Loves when his partner dotes on him. He thinks it's very sweet that you care, even if he can handle it. Will probably end up taking care of you instead, bringing you hot cups of tea and honey and running you a bath (to be shared, of course.) The bathroom windows are all fogged up as you both sink into the warm water,

"Feels like a lot of steam."

He'll kiss your shoulders and chuckle,

"Yes, but I can breathe again."

Stiglitz:

No one has ever seen Hugo get sick. But as his partner you know the truth; he just secludes himself in the guest room until the illness passes, like a wounded animal crawling into a hole. Will not let you near him,

"You will get sick."

And that's final.

He becomes a spectral figure, a vampire stealing food from your kitchen and retreating back to the shadows. Only emerges once he's his usual chipper self. He appreciates all the little notes you slip under the door more than you know; keeps them all in a shoebox in the closet.

Utivich:

Tries to soldier on, will wrap himself up in a big blanket, walking around like one of the caped heroes he writes about. You'll find him half asleep at his typewriter, barely holding onto his cup of now cold coffee. He will never ask you to take care of him, but he makes it difficult not to. You get him over to the couch and tuck him in, he lets you know just how much he appreciates what you do for him, sleepily mumbling,

"I love you so much..."

Before dozing off.

In a few hours, you'll have to do it all again, but you wouldn't trade it for the world.

Omar:

Very difficult to wake up in the morning... or the afternoon... or any time he dozes off. Omar's a sleeper and whether or not you dote on him makes no difference to him... because he'll be asleep. It does put a smile on his face when he wakes up in the middle of the afternoon and there's a box of his favourite snacks with a glass of water on the coffee table for him.

Feel better!

He runs his fingers over your handwritten note.

He likes knowing you think of him, even if he's not the most interesting conversationalist at the moment.

Hirschberg:

Does not cover his mouth when he sneezes so you will get sick at the same time he does. Gets a little upset about it, because who's gonna take care of you now?

"I can't, I'm sick too!"

"Sweetie, we're adults, we'll take care of each other."

Pouts and whines about it but it makes his heart flutter when you say things like that. Each other... he's not a romantic by any means, but the thought of there always being "each other" could make him swoon. Still won't cover his mouth.

"It's nasty! I don't want that all over my hands!"

Doesn't seem to understand that he can wash his hands but you can't wash the air.

Sakowitz:

Much like Wicki, Sakowitz doesn't want to bother his partner with a silly little cold. The only time he might ask for anything is when you're walking past him and he grasps both your hands, looking deep into your eyes with a sadness only known to orphaned pups... it makes you a bit worried,

"What is it, honey?"

He holds that serious look on his face as he very delicately and politely asks if you could make him a cup of hot chocolate,

"If it isn't too much trouble."

He's more than happy to dote on you when you're under the weather though,

★ Bonus ★

Hicox:

"Stiff upper lip, luv, won't let a little cold bring me down."

*immediately gets upset because he can't taste his tea with a stuffy nose*

#salty ​imagines... #inglourious basterds #inglourious basterds x reader #canon x reader

[echos-girlfriend]

Hi! Random request but, now that we have Echo Picky Eater confirmed, I was thinking maybe an echoxreader where the reader cooks something from their home planet/culture for Echo and he gives it a go? I really liked how in the end of s2e6 he did end up giving the drink(?) soup(?) a go despite being a bit dubious about it initially (: Hope you’ve had a good week!

Howdy!

Omg me and you have the same brain! I started writing a fic about him being a picky eater at 5:30 am!! (Which explains why you’re getting this so fast and I made minor adjustments based on your request) 🤍 Honestly I found it adorable that he’s a picky eater! Complete opposite of me lol. And when he cheered with that Wookiee my heart went brr💜 god he’s just too adorable! This is such a cute idea! Hope you like it anon!!💚💙

Good soup

Echo x reader

Master list

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You cook a stew from your home planet for dinner. Echo’s a little apprehensive about trying it but he soon finds out why you like to cook it a lot

~_~_~_~

You threw all kinds of vegetables in the large pot on your stove. Dicing and slicing some meat and throwing in spices.

Echo watched in fear. He was petrified to find out what you were concocting in that kitchen.

He sat on your couch and scratched his other arm. You looked in to the front room to tell him dinner was almost done. He gave you a wide nervous smile.

“I’m s-sure it’ll be great Mesh’la”

You gave him a cheeky, sly smile. You knew he was one picky guy. He was just trying to be nice and kind.. like he always was. After a few more minutes the stew was finally finished.

“Echo!! Dinners ready!”

Echo came shuffling into the dining room of your apartment. He sniffed and crinkled his nose.

“Oh don’t be that way! I promise it’s good. I cook it all the time”

“Huff.. if you say so Cyare”

He took a seat at the table and you served him a bowl. He looked at it almost scared.

“Echo.. would it make you feel better if I fed it to you”

He rolled his eyes at you. You raised a spoonful to his face.

“Here comes the theta-class shuttle!”

He raised his hand to block your spoon. But you moved it and pushed the spoon into his mouth. He swallowed and looked at you.

“Wait. You cooked that?!”

“Um. Yes”

“Mesh’la it’s delicious!”

“Im glad you think so.. does this mean I have to spoon feed you all the new foods I cook?”

He glared at you as he continued to eat the soup.

“I think I’ll be just fine”

“Are you sure? It seemed like you liked it”

You giggled as his face turned completely red. He gave him a peck on the cheek.

“I’m glad you like it echo.. and I take it as a very high honor that you like my stew”

“I’m sorry im so picky. Ever since the wars been over and we haven’t been force fed that.. slop they serve on Kamino, I’ve been finding it hard to eat things other than what’s in cid’s parlor, mantell mix and ration bars.”

He looked away embarrassed.

“It’s ok my love. Getting used to new customs and things is hard.. I understand. I’m just glad you’re trying new things”

He gave you gentle and loving smile. You gave him one in return.

“Can I have another serving?”

~_~_~_~

No the title is not a reference to the Adam driver meme from ‘Girls’ 👀

#tbb echo #echo is a picky eater and it’s adorable #tbb echo x reader #tbb echo x you #echo #the bad batch #the bad batch x reader #clone force 99 #clone force 99 x reader

[hwanghyunjinenthusiast]

RJ!!

I‘m still in the office so I‘m not fully into sleepover mode yet, BUT:

What would skz do if they wanted your attention while you’re working? Especially Chris and Hyunjin (because I‘m a sucker for these men)? Would they call a bunch of times? Spam-text you? Send pictures you know they can’t ignore? Would they actually just show up at your office door with a bouquet of flowers and embarrass you in front of your colleagues (make everyone jealous)? What are your onions on this?

~🤍

🤍 anon!!! It's been a minute. I hope you've been doing okay and, no worries lol. I just got back from the gym and poured myself a drink. I know it's going to be a bit before people can get into full sleepover mode lol.

Also, onions lmao. I see you frequent Ems's blog as well. I'll put my thoughts below the cut because I know they'll get long.

Chris - I think Chris would have an internal battle about it. On the one hand, he knows you're busy and you need to get work done. He has firsthand experience with how important it is not to let people disrupt your focus. On the other hand, he's just wants your attention so bad. Practically fighting himself not to quadruple text you. I think he'd probably eventually cave and send a message along the lines of 'I hope work's good. Miss you a lot. Can't wait to see you <3'

Minho - Not to be cliché but, Minho is a cat through and through. And by that I mean I think he's the type not to explicitly say he wants your attention but, his actions obviously betray him. If you're working from home, he'll just happen to be in the room around you more but, won't say a word. Probably sits as close to you as he can without hindering your work. If you're away from home, tries to be subtle over text. 'Are you still working?' 'When is your shift over?' 'Do you want me to pick you up today?' type of energy.

Changbin - Seo Changbin does not care lmao. And I don't mean he doesn't care in the sense that he's inconsiderate that you're busy. He's similar to Chris in that way. I mean moreso he's not shy about letting you know he wants your attention and misses you. Will have a whole conversation with himself in your chats, will sent you pictures of him pouting and pretending to be sad, might even pull out the big guns and tempt you with some pictures of him looking less than innocent. Lots of arms and thighs. He isn't afraid to play a little dirty.

Hyunjin - The love child of Chris and Changbin. I think he'd debate with himself about letting you know how much he wants your attention. He'd second guess himself about being too needy, interrupting you while you're working etc. However, I think his desire to talk to you would win over his trepidation. Not quite having conversations with himself in your chat but, he will text you over the course of a few hours. 'Miss you, can't wait till you get home,' 'Look, I made soup for dinner!' 'Kkami misses you too :('

Jisung - Changbin on steroids once he gets over his anxiety about wanting to just talk to you. While I think Jisung isn't the type to be shy or hesitant about his affection, I do think that only happens once he's hyped himself up enough. Really asks himself whether his texts will bother you, upset you, ruin your concentration etc. I do think letting him know from previous interactions that you love when he let's you know he's thinking of you will help a tonne. Once he's sure you wouldn't mind, sends whole novels, albums of photos, audios. Jisung is doing it all.

Felix - I think he's moreso the type to send one heartfelt message to let you know you're on his mind and he wants to spend time with you when you're free. Uses 600 hearts in it too. Also, I think if the feeling hits him while he's close to your work, he'll definitely swing by with a 'I was thinking about you' gift. Maybe it's a drink from your favourite coffee place. Maybe it's lunch. Maybe it's your favourite flowers. If he's really in his feelings, maybe it's all three lol. While we all know Felix is the king of affection in Stray Kids but, I don't think he'd be too overbearing about it.

Seungmin - Seungmin is an interesting one. I actually think he'd operate in a similar way to Minho. Very much the type to be like 'I'm not going to explicitly say I want to be around you but, I will whine in our chats until you come home.' Then he will proceed to cling to you for atleast three hours. I don't think he's a very physically affectionate guy generally but, he definitely has his moments and wanting your attention is one of them.

One year anniversary sleepover event!

#firstanniversarysleepover #this was so fun to write and think about aw #🤍 anon #rj's inbox #stray kids soft thoughts #well softish when you consider Changbin lol

[trenchcoatsbi]

hi! uhm if you're not too busy, i'd like to request a playlist for egg A1 from the qsmp if you don't mind! i really really like imogen heap/frou frou's music, but some of my other favorite songs right now are soup song by nep, rises the moon by liana flores, the way things go by beabadoobee, and thank you by dido. stuff like that... that sort of music is really easy and soft on my ears! please don't include music with loud drums or heavy heavy heavy bass-- i deal with a lot of sensory issues and those sorts of sounds overwhelm me. uhm... i think that'severything! thank you, i hope it's ok to request this i dunno how busy you are. 🤍

HI! here’s your playlist!!

since you have sensory issues, please let us know if you want anything added or removed!

same for our anons — all of you love music (our discord is crazy LMAO) and i don’t know qsmp very well! so if you have any fitting soft tunes for egg a1, send an ask or ping me and i’ll add it to the playlist.

#tom posts #kin playlists #qsmp #egg a1 #fictionkin #fictives #copinglink #kin

[mamabear32]

hello! this is actually for wisdom tooth anon (sorry sunny) :)

i had a surgery of my own not too long ago, and it was a little scary, but i did find a way to make it just a little easier, since surgeries are never great. make sure to drink some pineapple juice before your surgery if possible.

first, its very brave you’re doing this 🤍

make sure you have soft foods, like ice cream, and maybe even some soup, you don’t want to get brain freeze, not fun. and you cant always have ice cream, balance is key.

also, make sure you have your stuffies with you for when you come home, you can even bring it with you to the dentist if you’d like! a favorite stuffie and a warm blanket is always good to have on hand and at home. i suggest fixing up your room if you can to be as comfy as possible, and have your favorite shows ready to go!

also! even though the surgery might not be long, when its over, make sure you get lots and lots of rest, because you did a brave thing, and brave people need their rest :)

-⭐️

This is great advice!! And it’s very sweet of you to chime in, thank you! 💙

#mama speaks

[femmefatalevibe]

Thank you so much for answering 💕. I'm the Audrey Hepburn anon.

I actually do practice some of the things you mentioned, but I'm still working on having more polished manners, looks, personality. I used to be the shy girl who people saw as awkward, but now I transformed my way of viewing myself into " I'm a reserved/ mysterious person " rather than thinking everyone assumed I'm shy , awkward and weird.

At this point I don't have the money to make the donations I like to or help in this type of way, so the only way I can help somehow is by kind polite and mannered with people at my workplace ( I work in a private health clinic) , but this has gotten me some envy from my colleagues and my boss... because they have huge organisational issues, everything seems to go down and no one cares about making improvements, so everyone is angry and stressed at work.

Colleagues think I'm fake for always being calm , collected and polite (even with the doctors who are known to be quick to judge or just displeased with everything) because I seek special treatment , which I don't, this is actually the way I am.

Thank you again for taking your time answering 🥀. You probably get your inbox flooded, so I appreciate it 🤍

Hi love! Thanks so much for this appreciative note. It means a lot to me <3

Acts of kindness throughout the day are worth quite a lot in my book. If you ever want to increase your charitable efforts without spending much more, you can see if you can take one afternoon on a day off to volunteer at a soup kitchen near you or drop off some canned/non-perishable items you've found on sale at the grocery store.

Don't let your colleagues' envy get to you. It seems as though you're their constant reminder of who they could be if they chose to confront themselves and heal the bitter or hurt parts of themselves.

Sending love xx

#femmefatalevibe #community support #sending love ❤️

[leviscolwill]

I was thinking about you and i needed to tell you how i thought of you! Let me tell you that you feel exactly like my absolute favorite ramen soup I eat when I’m sick, giving me the same comfort and rejuvenating feeling, it’s indescribable! You also remind me of the nights i used to binge watch Harry Potter in middle school, hid under my blanket because it was so late at night i didn’t want my mom to catch me on screens past my bed time haha. You give me the absolute best feelings all the time, and your blog and especially your fics give me the coziest vibes in the entire world! And you remind me of the song All I need by Jacob Collier :) (especially the chorus!!!!) Such a great balance between energetic and comforting, just like you! Hope you are having a great day wherever you are, and good luck on school and stuff! I believe in you 🥹🫶🏼

trying to make me cry on a monday okay anon,, no seriously this is the sweetest thing ever, i'm glad u enjoy my blog 🤍 hope u have a good day ilyyyyyy xx

#i always have a hard time believing people actually feel this way ?? #i'm just a silly girl sharing her silly thoughts #does that make sense #anyways #this made me happy #eve's asks #anon <3

[smoosnoom]

hello!! i was the anon whom you said you'd catch with your very strong arms if i jump off the empire state ( do u remember me?) and you won't able to catch me if you put pressure on yourself like that and then I'd die so i advise you not to pressure yourself. Lol.

just kidding but seriously, write only if you want to!!🤍🤍

p.s. pls don't mind my grammar haha, my native language is not english

ok first of all . ur grammar is pitch perfect !!!!! and of course i remember u My arms are still very strong and capable 2 catch u 🫶

☹️ maybe u have a point . i will be taking a break very soon but only bc my brain feels like egg soup

#/ask #u are so nice Like always

[kyopmi]

✨ If you get this ask, tell us more about your selfship(s)! And then feel free to pass this ask around ✨

🤍

🥺 thank you k & an anon who asked this! soup gremlin mizu wrote these selfship hc's

♡｡:ﾟomi would physically restrain my impatient ass from drinking hot soup before it cools down because i will burn my tongue if he doesn't. sits me down on his lap and traps me in with his arms so i'm just,, wriggling. trying to get my soup.

♡｡:ﾟshinsuke would take a spoonful of soup, carefully blow on it to cool it down before feeding it to me. my face will be very hot but not because of the soup. just from like. being spoonfed by the loml with his shiba inu smile on his face. he knows what he's doing. he's doing it on purpose >:(

♡｡:ﾟnanaminie would clear his throat and stare disapprovingly from across the table right before i take a sip, the spoon 5 cm away from my mouth, and then i just begrudgingly put the spoon back down (i expect head pats in return for being this good)

#this is because of the time i made soup and i want to drink it so bad but it's so hot #i never have a thought-out relationship for my selfships lmao just little hc's that sometimes even contradict each other🥴 #like i want to experience ALL the tropes w them!!! #[incoming message] #[💬: ecrein] #♡｡:ﾟsigned 『 ecrein 』 ﾟ:｡

[bisexual-buck]

Oh goodness! So sorry to hear you got the ‘rona, I hope it’s a mild case and you’re back to causing (fictional) ruckus soon. ❤️

In my own writing pursuits, I’ve been on the struggle bus lately. Too much inner chaos, I suppose. But, I have been having some whumpy thoughts. 😁 I want some emotional h/c where the boys breakup to have a whump situation like a bad call, maybe Buck is injured and Eddie wasn’t their to watch his back and that leads them back to together. Oh! And I’ve been craving some bad leg flare ups.

Take it easy. I’m DoorDashing you some soup and hot tea.

- trapped anon❤️❤️

Fortunately it is pretty mild. I still feel like shit, but I do know it could be worse and am grateful it isn’t. Not sure if that’s the vaccines at work or just a less serious strain but I’ll take it. The most frustrating part is quarantining and relying on my fam to bring me meals and disinfecting the bathroom after every use lmfao. Gotta do what I gotta do to make sure my older relatives in the house don’t get sick though.

As far as your whumpy thoughts, break ups break my heart 😭 I’m a little wary of injured characters being the reason people get back together, but maybe if it was over something like being scared of losing the other/feeling like if they weren’t together that it wouldn’t hurt as much if the other got hurt, only to realize they were so so wrong 🤣 then I would be super into it. I’m all in on the flare ups, though. J just spent a good 20+ minutes scrolling through @hurt-buck for this post, and it’s what I think of every time someone brings this up. I’d love to see a fic like this— that’s kind of a long drawn out pain that has to be consistently managed. Juicy stuff! 😋

And thanks for the hot tea and soup! They were received and I appreciate them 🤍

#*ask #anonymous #trapped anon

[harlowcomehome]

dr moody, hello! I'm feeling a lot better. still got a cough, still sounding like I smoke a pack a day 😔 but my breathing is a little better. I went for a short walk at a moderate speed today and I felt fine 🥳🥳🥳 I'm going for a blood test tomorrow and I might take some more steroids since improvement has been slow 😩

I hope you are well, dr <3 don't forget to have some water

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ps 💓 anon please take it easy this week. I will bring you all the soup and ice cream you could want 🥺

@moody4world 🤍

I’m glad you’re starting to improve but I’m sorry it’s not quickly, trust me when I say I understand that. 🫤

#🌸anon